They say ol’ man Beach is crazy. And maybe he is. But he goes ahead anyways. He’s the sort of man who knows the only things worth doing are the things might break your heart.
There'll be lawyers in heaven before you see somethin' so good again.
There isn’t a story in the world that isn’t in part, at least, addressed to the past. I
The simple things come back to us. They rest for a moment by our ribcages then suddenly reach in and twist our hearts a notch backward. No
The Irish are great for their tunes, but all their lovesongs are sad and their warsongs happy.
That's what I like about God. You get to know Him by His occasional absence.
Sometimes you’ve got to go up to a very high floor to see what the past has done to the present.
Some people think love is the end of the road, and if you're lucky enough to find it, you stay there. Other people say it just becomes a cliff you drive off, but most people who've been around awhile...
So you want to be a dancer? I asked. I want to dance better than I already do, he said.
Maybe she should meet other women, more of her own. But more of her own what? Death, the greatest democracy of them all. The world’s oldest complaint. Happens to us all. Rich and poor. Fat and thin. F...
If you think of the world without people it's about the most perfect thing there ever is. It's all balanced and shit. But then come the people, and they fuck it up. It's like you got Aretha Franklin i...
I recalled the myth that I had once heard as a university student – thirty-six hidden saints in the world, all of them doing the work of humble men, carpenters, cobblers, shepherds. They bore the sorr...
He said to me once that most of the time people use the word love as just another way to show off they're hungry. The way he said it went something like: Glorify their appetites.
Even if you're going to die, you might as well die pretty.
نیاز برای همکلامی باید ریشه در جان داشته باشد و عامل هر موضوع تراژیک بایستی در حقیقت ریشه دوانده باشد.
سالها بهآرامی از راه نمیرسند بلکه یورش میآورند، و چون طوفانی از در بیرون میروند و ویرانی بهجای میگذارند.
Голяма част от времето си прекарва така: представя си какво би казала, без всъщност да го казва.
Where happiness was not a possibility, the illusion of it was always more important.
They have a deep need just to talk, just to tell a story, however small or reckless.
There's a part of me that thinks perhaps we go on existing in a place even after we've left it.